I slept until noon and then packed my necessities for my flight to the Big Apple. My hubby and I could both afford to purchase new outfits during the ...eek stay, so I didn’t pack much. All I could think about during the flight was all of the cum that had been shot inside of my cunt the day and night before and it took a lot of inner strength to keep from masturbating, in front of the woman sitting next to me, as I relived the experience. If she had been a guy, I would have done it. I couldn’t. Gus shook his head. "No... but there are horse and foot trails. Some of them date back to the eighteen-hundreds. You can cross them even, if you are very brave. The hunting up there is fabulous... better than any place in the Territories." Wow, I'd sure like to ride up there... I'll bet the scenery's fantastic!" exclaimed Ginny, standing on the jeep's fender for a better look. "I sure wish I'd brought my camera. I left in such a hurry this morning, I forgot all about it." Don't worry about. She did as I said and spread her legs for me to slide straight in, and as she was soaking wet I didn’t need and lubrications at all. I lined up my cock with her slit, rubbed up and down a few times, then went in hard right up to my balls.“Ohhh fuck. Arghhhh fuck” she moaned. I thought I’d hurt her, until she looked back at me and said, “fuck me hard”.I grabbed her hair with one hand and her waist with the other and began to fuck her hard, pulling almost all the way out before ploughing straight. Do you think you are in control here? Lynda just looked at me with a defeated look and relaxed back into the seat. As it was she WAS Daves. I had heard that white women kind of become slaves to a bbc but I never gave it much merit but I can tell you with all honesty that my wife ( who had always been a little submissive in our relationship ) was under Daves control. I can only think that his forcefulness although politely done had made her submit and that the power of the orgasm she had was.